I remember when my Uncle Bob bought a tiny house with a blue door three years ago and he looked so stressed out all the time. He had a giant stack of papers that looked like a mountain on his kitchen table! It made me think that buying houses was only for people who liked … Read more
I remember when my grandpa passed away and we had to search through his messy attic for weeks. It was hot up there and the dust made me sneeze so much that my nose turned bright red like a tomato. We were looking for a piece of paper that said he had life insurance but … Read more
I remember sitting on my fuzzy blue rug last Tuesday with a big pile of papers scattered all around me like messy autumn leaves. My dog Barnaby was chewing on a yellow pencil while I tried to figure out how much a new house with a red door would cost me every month. Why is … Read more
I remember one cold Tuesday morning when I woke up and my throat felt like it was full of scratchy sand. I tried to swallow some juice but it hurt so bad I wanted to cry right then. My dog, Barnaby, licked my hand because he knew I was feeling very sad and sick. Since … Read more
I remember sitting on my wooden porch last Tuesday morning while I looked at a very sad piece of paper that came in the mail. My car insurance bill had gone up by fifty dollars and I didn’t have any idea why it was so high! It felt like someone had reached into my pink … Read more